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Sam stood behind Rae, a box and a can of paint next to her. "A gang? What happened exactly? And put him down on the couch or something, you look like you're going to pass out." (Sam can be surprisingly nice sometimes.)

Sam stood behind Rae, a box and a can of paint next to her. "A gang? What happened exactly? And put him down on the couch or something, you look like you're going to pass out." (Sam can be surprisingly nice sometimes.)

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Sam walked in, not caring that she left her stuff outside. "A gang." She said. "No wonder. They didn't beat him, from the looks of it. What happened after?" (Just so you know: Sam was in a gang when she was younger.)

Sam walked in, not caring that she left her stuff outside. "A gang." She said. "No wonder. They didn't beat him, from the looks of it. What happened after?" (Just so you know: Sam was in a gang when she was younger.)

Sam walked in, not caring that she left her stuff outside. "A gang." She said. "No wonder. They didn't beat him, from the looks of it. What happened after?" (Just so you know: Sam was in a gang when she was younger.)